"Master Tao is being too kind." Seeing that Master Tao was merely looking at her as one would look at a younger generation, Su Qingyue felt no discomfort under his gaze.
"Xiao Yue, is it you?" Tao Meijiao quickly ran over from the corridor outside the hall and hugged Su Qingyue tightly. "Xiao Yue, I'm sorry. I've heard all about it. You fell off a cliff into a cold pool recently and were falsely accused of causing someone's death."
Her body tensed up for a moment. "It's all in the past, I'm fine now."
"I should have visited you." Tao Meijiao's face was a bit pale. "I've been ill, just starting to get better. I was planning to visit Wushan Village tomorrow, but you're already here."
